Dragon Vein Martial God

After seven days of silence in Zhangjia, Jiang Ting estimated that Zhangjia's vigilance would drop a little, so he left bieyuan and asked Chuncao to take him around. Moreover, because Chuncao was the person Zhang Rui found, with Chuncao's guidance, Zhangjia's vigilance should drop more.

And the spring grass then takes to test to open mouth: "childe, don't know where we go first?"

"I just joined Zhangjia, and I'm not familiar with the surrounding other gardens. Take me around at will and get familiar with the environment." Jiang Ting spoke without thinking.

"Good."

Spring grass nods hard, and then with a sound: "young master, the nearest is the martial arts arena and the family library. Where shall we go first?"

"Let's just go to the library. Let's go to the martial arts arena." Jiang Ting doesn't have much interest in Zhang Jia's library, and if there is a record of Zhang Jia's Secret skills in it, Zhang Jia will not be willing to let him who has just joined to read it. In this case, why go there.

"Come with me, young master." Maybe it's because of Jiang Ting's cold eyes seven days ago. Spring grass doesn't dare to say much at the moment, and doesn't dare to show her pathetic color like seven days ago.

Under the guidance of Chuncao, Jiang Ting walked along the gravel road to the west of bieyuan. Through the gravel road, there was a bamboo forest, and soon he arrived at a square covering a vast area.

At the moment, the square is very lively. There are three or five groups of Zhang's disciples fighting on the square, and a sound of explosion reverberates here. On the outside of the square, there is a translucent film visible to the naked eye, which is obviously some kind of magic or secret method to ensure that the fighting waves in the square will not leave the square.

This is the martial arts arena of Zhang Jia.

To perform martial arts is to perform martial arts. There is no need for decoration or foil in the martial arts arena. It only needs a large enough site and the ability to withstand the unbridled power.

The spring grass then takes the test to open mouth: "young master, do you want to go to the martial arts arena to compete?"

"Jiang Mou is Dan Shi, don't like to start." Jiang Ting's answer is very natural.

Spring grass's look suddenly stunned. After Jiang Ting arrived here, he looked at the martial arts arena with great interest. He thought Jiang Ting was ready to go up for a fight. As a result...

JIANG Ting obviously didn't care about spring grass's idea. After watching for a while, he entered the square... Don't get me wrong, he really didn't want to play the martial arts arena and fight with Zhang's disciples. He just wanted to come in to see if he could I heard something that interested him.

Because of his arrival, most of the others, except those who are fighting, will look at Jiang Ting... No way, but all the Zhang's disciples, no matter what their heart is, even the dandy, know where the martial arts arena is. If they come here, they will not bring servants or maids. As a result, Jiang Ting brings maids here, which is too eye-catching.

"You go on, when I don't exist." Jiang Ting said with a smile, and then began to scan again with the eyes of the observer. Although in his opinion, the fighting skills here are rather poor than those of the fighters, it has nothing to do with him. Naturally, he would not be kind enough to give advice.

"Are you Jiang Ting?" To Jiang Ting's surprise, a second-class disciple of Zhang Jia suddenly looked at him, with a little chilly in his sight.

Jiang Ting immediately focused his eyes on the man: "we should have never met?"

That Zhang's disciple uttered: "I haven't seen you."

"Zhang Siyuan!" With the low drink, another Zhang's disciple jumped onto the stage and stared coldly at the man who was insidious. It is worth mentioning that his realm was not low, with the realm of three gods.

The third level God of Zhang Jia in nuota may not be too few, but the first level of disciple must be fengmaolingjiao.

Seeing this, he stares at Jiang ting for a while, turns around and leaves. Obviously, he is Zhang Siyuan.

Later, Zhang Jia's disciples with three levels of God approached Jiang ting with a smile: "brother Jiang, we met at the banquet seven days ago."

Jiang Ting's mind whirled for a while, and then he heard that he had seen it, but he didn't speak at that time. He just sat quietly at the head of Zhang Mingze's family to drink and eat.

Zhang Jia's disciples of the third level God obviously found that Jiang Ting had remembered it, and then his smile became more and more intense: "seven days ago at the banquet, brother Jiang had a good talk with the family leader and the three elders. I don't know my name, my name, Zhang Ming."

"It's brother Zhang. I've heard so much about him." Jiang Ting immediately clasped his fist.

Zhang Ming's name is very common, but it is not common in FengMo City, because according to Jiang Ting's knowledge, it represents the most outstanding and dazzling strong man of Zhang Jia's younger generation.

"Where, Zhang has been admiring brother Jiang for a long time. Once brother Jiang is accomplished in alchemy, I am quite envious of him." As the most outstanding young generation, Zhang Ming naturally knows how to behave.

On the other side.

Zhang Siyuan looks at Zhang Ming and Jiang Ting who are familiar with each other. He only feels that a nameless fire begins to rise in his heart, and a faint evil spirit begins to spread. Because of that evil spirit, several Zhang's disciples around him avoid being attacked by the evil spirit.

"Zhang Siyuan!" Zhang Ming found something strange and immediately turned to drink."Zhang Ming, it has nothing to do with you."

With a low roar, Zhang Siyuan, who was going to leave, appeared in front of Jiang ting with a flash: "since you come here to play martial arts, why don't we have a fight!"

Jiang Ting once again said, "we have a grudge?"

But this time, his voice was much colder.

"Zhang Bo is my brother, my own brother." Zhang Siyuan's eyes were even colder.

"Zhang Bo?" After pondering for a while, Jiang Ting suddenly remembered that when he came to Zhang Jia, the guard captain of the gate was in a dilemma. Finally, Zhang Rui appeared and punished him to the vein.

After thinking clearly, Jiang Ting suddenly became interested: "do you want to fight with me?"

"In terms of alchemy, I'm willing to give up, but in terms of strength, you're still a little short!" Zhang Siyuan is not afraid.

The smell of gunpowder between them became more and more strong.

When Zhang Ming saw this, his mood suddenly sank... Are these two going to fight?

To be fair, Zhang Siyuan is also a disciple of Zhang family. He should help Zhang Siyuan, but Jiang Ting... As the most outstanding disciple of the young generation of Zhang family, he naturally won the trust of Zhang Yuze, the leader of Zhang family. Because of this, he was scolded instantly when he realized that he was wrong.

But he didn't expect that he had tried his best to stop it. Zhang Siyuan had better have a conflict with Jiang tingqi. If he favoured Jiang Ting, it would be very bad for his reputation among Zhang's disciples. If he favoured Zhang Siyuan, it would undoubtedly be aimed at Jiang ting. As the most outstanding disciple of Zhang's family, it would make this matter more difficult.

At the moment, he was caught in the middle and felt in a dilemma. No matter what he said or what he did, it would not do him any good.